The hidden villian

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Third-person Pov Sylvia walked into her apartment, feeling exhausted from her meeting with Michael and also from the fact that she had to sneak out of the Romero house like some criminal, thanks to Michael not wanting her to be seen. "You look rather worn out, my dear," she heard the familiar voice of Daniel Romero point out as soon as she threw her purse on the living room sofa. Daniel Romero was the last person she wanted to see at the moment, especially because she was only just coming back from meeting his overbearing son, and she didn't think she had the energy to deal with his equally overbearing father. "How many times do I have to tell you that you need to inform me first before barging into my apartment? Would you like me to change the passcode?" she hissed tiredly, causing

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